Peng Jinghua smiled bitterly and said, "I am so worried because I believe in Mr. Jing's character!"
Overall, Jing Gao cannot be said to be a wise, wise, perceptive, or insightful person. These words that can be used for historical figures are not suitable for him. But he is probably a person who can distinguish right from wrong and deal with fairness.
But the problem is that Cheng Fangyi is only thirty-five years old this year, and she is tall and plump. Men like this beautiful woman.
What can she do to resist the pillow wind?
Cheng Fangyi will definitely be very strict in reviewing and managing the Zhou family's family wealth fund. Such traitors always kill in revenge.
Zheng Xiaobing couldn't help but smile when she said this. Her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings changed positions and sat on top of each other on the sofa. She was very charming and charming, and said: "That's right!"
She would not tell Peng Jinghua, a noble lady, that Brother Jing's pillow style is not something he can do whenever he wants. Xiao Cheng is not qualified to do pillow style anyway.
It's better if she blows the pillow.
Peng Jinghua didn't know yet that her "destiny" for the rest of her life was actually in the hands of the 27-year-old beautiful young woman in front of her. She consciously saved some impression points with Zheng Xiaobing and established a good relationship with her. They exchanged contact information and said goodbye with a smile.
He went to the kitchen to fill up the simmered chicken soup and carried it on a tray to the second floor. The card game in the master bedroom had ended. Jing Gao was being gently treated by the beauty. He walked in with a smile and said, "Mr. Jing, do you want some?"
Would you like some chicken soup to replenish your body?”
"Okay." Jing Gao stood up, took the chicken soup from Peng Jinghua, took a few sips, and said, "Xiao Peng, your skills are pretty good. Do you still cook?"
Girls like Xiao Peng who come from a wealthy family, especially those who were first-rate beauties when they were young, will basically not learn to cook in this style.
Peng Jinghua stood in front of Jing Gao with a smile, wearing a normal nightgown and wearing a mask, she looked like a dignified lady with straight curves, "Mr. Jing, you understand women very well. This is my little girl
My sister-in-law Zhao Ruxue has stewed it in advance and simmered it on a small stove over low heat. The longer it takes, the more delicious it becomes. She is a good cook and believes that to catch a man, she must first catch his stomach."
Jing Gao nodded and couldn't help but recall the charming and elegant young lady Zhao Ruxue's style not long ago. She was active, charming and beautiful. He felt pity for her and wanted to conquer her.
Jing Gao drank up the remaining chicken soup in his hand, handed the bowl to Peng Jinghua, and said: "Xiao Peng, give Zhiruo and Mengmeng a bowl! Replenish some energy, we are ready to leave."
He just promised Mengmeng to give her a perfect and unforgettable first memory. But it was obviously not perfect in Xiao Peng's home.
He was going to take Zhao Zhiruo and Mengmeng back to their home. Of course, Xiao Peng's name was written on the real estate certificate of that villa.
The minibus he brought was not equipped with a kitchen in the back, so he asked Xiao Peng to make some supplements. I have to say that Zhao Ruxue, a 25-year-old young woman, is indeed very good at her craftsmanship.
"Okay, Mr. Jing." Peng Jinghua agreed happily, turned around and went out to serve the chicken soup, walking like a cat, with her plump and round butt swaying.
This lady obviously did this on purpose.
The beautiful and charming Zhao Zhiruo snorted softly. She had a strong opinion on Peng Jinghua, a noble lady. She said softly and charmingly in Jing Gao's ear: "Brother Jing, this old woman is showing off her charisma in front of you."
Yeah. Don't pay attention to her! Mengmeng and I are going to the bathroom to brush our teeth. Our legs are still weak now. My dear brother, you are so powerful. Can you carry me and Mengmeng there? "
Jing Gao smiled slightly, Zhiruo, a beautiful woman, is biased. Xiao Peng's appearance is indeed ruined, but his figure is indeed well maintained. Isn't she wearing a mask in front of him? Agree, "Okay!"
Jing Gao gently caressed the hair of Zhiruo and Mengmeng, and carried them to the sink respectively. The little beauty Mengmeng looked at herself in the mirror, exquisite and convex, as beautiful as jade, shyly snuggling up to the well.
Gao Huaili, "Brother..."
Jing Gao kissed her pretty and fair face lovingly, "Sweet Mengmeng, brother, I really love you to death!" He stayed with the elegant and charming little beauty for a while, talking to her with love words, and he was completely satisfied.
Then I went to take a shower and changed into a clean black nightgown prepared by Xiao Peng.
Zhao Zhiruo hugged Jing Gao from behind, pressed her softly against his back, and said, "Brother Jing, your nightgown makes you look very majestic. Can I prepare one or two for you too?"
Jing Gao held the hand of the beautiful woman and looked at himself in the mirror on the sink. He was slim and well-proportioned and said with a smile: "Doesn't black represent mystery? Okay, you and Mengmeng also want one or two.
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Pan Meng pouted slightly and acted coquettishly, "Brother, I want to wear pink or white. The black nightgown is too mature, too Yujie."
"Okay." Jing Gao agreed fondly.
Back in the master bedroom, Peng Jinghua had already brought the chicken soup and placed it on the small round table in the bedroom. "Try it. It tastes very good. I'll make arrangements to go back."
"Okay, Brother Jing, I will learn how to make chicken soup for you later."
"Well, brother, I listen to you."
Jing Wen smiled warmly, kissed the beauties lovingly, and then Shi Ran walked out and saw Peng Jinghua waiting in the living room outside on the second floor.
This lady with a well-maintained figure has now changed into a burgundy strapless sexy nightgown. Her straight and white legs are slightly open, showing off the charm of a mature woman. She wears an exquisite butterfly mask to cover her
The already aged appearance was straight and firm, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, am I so beautiful? I really want to be like Xiao Zhao..."
Jing Gao admired her fair and pretty figure for a few seconds, then sat on the sofa opposite Peng Jinghua and waved his hand, "Forget it, I can't bear it. Your appearance is too bad. I can't go fishing." Although he
He would calm Xiao Peng's emotions, but if she pushed her too far, he would still make her words clear.
Peng Jinghua smiled self-deprecatingly. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She restrained herself, sat up straight and said, "Mr. Jing, I have informed Assistant Zheng that she is ready. You can take Xiao Zhao and Pan Meng away at any time."
As he said that, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Jing, I burn ambergris here and create a very good environment. It may not have the same effect if it is replaced by Xiao Zhao's villa. Aren't you worried that Pan Meng will regret it? Moreover, you are here today
Wan, Xiaolu, Zhao Ruxue, and Xiao Zhao played mahjong for four or five rounds, right? Is it still okay?"
Jing Gao was speechless and wanted to drink tea, but the coffee table was empty.
Peng Jinghua got up from the sofa, went to get a bottle of mineral water for Jing Gao, and bent down to hand it to him.
Jing Gao glanced at her burgundy strapless nightgown and patted the lady's round and soft breasts, "Xiao Peng, you are so awesome!"
Peng Jinghua suddenly sat limply at Jing Gao's feet, looked up at his king, and said: "Mr. Jing, I am twenty years younger. I want you not to leave my villa tonight."
Jing Gao was also happy. Such a well-maintained lady humbled herself at his feet, which made him feel good. In fact, Xiao Peng used a butterfly mask to cover her broken face, and did not pay close attention to what was under the mask.
She was a beautiful woman in terms of appearance. Of course, he didn't have the ability to turn off the lights and said, "Xiao Peng, if you were twenty years younger, I would dare to get you pregnant."
Peng Jinghua exclaimed softly and looked at the man in front of her.
Jing Gao drank some water and comforted the lady. He really felt that Xiao Peng had some abilities that could be put to use, and said: "Xiao Peng, I am very satisfied with your arrangement today, and I plan to reward you. The Mengmeng family's villa is here